Marrying her former

In the dark and dank dungeon, a man lay sprawled on the floor, his hands and feet shackled. His tattered clothes could not conceal the wounds covering his body.,Lan Qingwan looked at this appearance, but still felt it was insufficient. The beautiful face was full of smiles like a viper.,"Oh, by the way, there's your mother as well. You see, she was also sent on her way by my mother. How could my mother have become the main wife if she were still alive"。